Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters white hair(1/2)
Nalan Zhengxie, as the head of the Nalan family, has no doubt about his strength.
If he takes action, he can definitely reverse the situation.
Although Bai Ye had comprehended the martial arts of the soul and integrated the inheritance of saints, he was not invincible. Faced with the siege of so many powerful men, he was already at his wits end. Even the body of the universe suffered a lot of injuries.
It's time to retreat!
With a thought in Bai Ye's mind, he stepped back and rushed towards the outside of the duel venue.
"He's running away! Stop him!!"
Someone drank loudly.
But as soon as the man finished speaking, Bai Ye struck with his sword. The sword's power spread out, as if the universe, the sun and the moon were embedded in the sword. It was irresistible and cut the man in half in an instant.
The hearts of everyone around me were twitching.
too horrible!
But Bai Ye swiped his sword again, forcing everyone away, and then let out a long roar, and the holy power descended.
Boom!
The two saints who came to kill them suddenly stopped walking and almost fell to their knees on the ground.
"You alone can resist the holy power of a saint, and you can resist the holy power of eight saints combined, but can you resist the holy power of all of us?" A saint roared,
Show off your holy power.
Seeing this, the others also sacrificed their holy powers one after another. The holy powers of the twenty or so saints around them all opened up, gathered together, and collided with Bai Ye's holy power.
The holy power is overwhelming! Like the sky and the sea, it is unrivaled and unparalleled in the world.
But the next second, Bai Ye let out another long roar, and a dark stone flew out of his chest, hitting everyone directly.
Prison monument!
Boom!
The suppressive power released by the Prison Suppressing Monument at this moment is infinitely stronger than before!
With the blessing of the Prison Suppressing Monument, Bai Ye's crumbling holy power suddenly erupted, instantly suppressing the holy power of these twenty people.
But the two saints who almost knelt down could no longer bear it. Their knees bent and they hit the ground hard.
Bai Ye seized the opportunity, raised the Silver Rainbow Sword and instantly chopped off the heads of the two saints in front of him.
Poof!
Both ends rose into the sky, the holy power rioted, and blood shot into the sky.
Two more saints fell.
The sound of horror around them became louder and louder...
"This superior emperor...is too powerful?" Nalan Po murmured.
"Shu Zi! Stop being so arrogant! Nalan Zhengxie is coming!"
With a loud shout, Nalan Zhengxie rushed over and blasted away with a palm. The holy power in his palm was endless, as if there was a sea of stars encompassing it. Bai Ye raised his sword and touched it, and the fierce power above instantly shook his whole body.
, the pace is messy.
Seeing this, the surrounding saints took advantage of the situation and attacked fiercely. Bai Ye's two fists were unable to defeat the four hands. He received several sword marks on his body in an instant, and he retreated again and again.
Nalan Zhengxie is Nalan Zhengxie after all. As the patriarch of the Nalan family, his soul is at the peak of a saint, and his strength is extraordinary.
Although they are surrounded by saints, they have no fighting skills. Because of the unique conditions, the people of Li Shengzhou can enter the imperial realm with ease. A wealthy family like the Nalan family relies on the treasures of heaven, materials, earth and the souls of saints to cultivate half of them.
Saint is particularly simple, but many people have experienced too little fighting and have a serious lack of combat experience. It is like comparing a person who relies on relationships with a person who relies on strength to get here step by step. Although the two are in the same position,
The abilities are vastly different.
But Nalan is different from good and evil.
Over the years, he has experienced a lot of fighting, which is definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary saint.
With the addition of Nalan Zhengxie, it will be particularly difficult for Bai Ye to counterattack.
It looks like... I have to use the Holy Pill!
Bai Ye narrowed his eyes and the Hidden Dragon Ring on his finger moved.
In fact, since he entered Nalan's house, he had already prepared for the worst.
He trusted Nalan Xiling.
But he couldn't guarantee that everything would go wrong, so he made preparations in advance.
In the inheritance, there might as well be a secret recipe for holy elixirs with terrifying effects. Previously in the Nine Souls Continent, he had no materials and could not refine them, but Nalan Xi Ling gave him a large amount of holy-level materials, and he also refined a few to make them.
Unexpected needs.
I just didn't expect... to use it so quickly.
Whatever!
Bai Ye sighed. Although he could no longer practice in peace, he should settle his grudges with the Nalan family today.
After thinking about it during the night, his eyes closed and gradually became blood red.
"Go to hell!" Seeing that Bai Ye had no way to retreat, Nalan Zhengxie suddenly rushed forward and fired three palms in a row.
Seeing this, the others immediately followed suit, all using their strongest moves.
In an instant, the holy power is like a wall! The offensive is like rain! The momentum is like a rainbow! Murderous intent surges!
No one can stop this blow.
On the other hand, Bai Ye... doesn't dodge, and can't dodge.
The man actually closed his eyes, waved his hand, and swallowed a pill into his mouth.
Bang!
A burst of holy power burst out from his body and turned into a barrier, blocking him in front of him.
But in the face of such a terrifying offensive, even the strongest holy power is of no avail...
Click!
The holy power is torn to pieces!
A rain-like attack fell on Bai Ye's body, and he retreated continuously, crushing the ground and shattering the wall of the duel field behind him. He groaned and vomited blood.
Nalan Xiling raised his eyes, his pupils shrank, and his brain went blank with a 'bang' sound.
"ah!!!!!!"
Finally, a shrill cry came out of Nalan Xiling's mouth, and then supreme holy power burst out from her body!!
Nalan Xiyue was caught off guard and was instantly knocked away.
She took dozens of steps back and looked in shock.
But they saw that Nalan Xiling's black hair was as white as snow, there was no trace of life in his body, and his pretty little face was as gray as ashes.
She picked up the sword in her hand, jumped up, and killed them like lightning. The terrifying blade was like a death scythe, instantly cutting into those who besieged Bai Ye.
Poof!
A sword flashed past, and several people's necks were cut open and they fell to the ground.
"Xi Ling!!"
Everyone was shocked.
Nalan Zhengxie was even more stunned and couldn't believe it.
But he saw Nalan Xiling standing in front of Bai Ye with a bloody sword in his eyes, his eyes empty, as if he had lost his soul.
"Xi Ling?"
Bai Ye was stunned.
The girl suddenly turned white because of excessive guilt and heartbreak...
"sorry..."
To be continued...